In these nights of Magic Where the great pain is obscured By the fantasy dragon made real By the powers of lingering trauma I looked beyond the dawn of
The Ancient Ones emissaries are already here Demons and Beasts have established Strategic Places they've pointed out In order to begin the Invasion Battlefields
conflict, not the span The pleasure of the motive, then the sin Stigmata is the shepherd of the skin The cloak of greater chaos shields the sane From
Hidden away, enthralled silenced sleep Dreaming, lying dormant chaos Revenge! Hear the thunderous hooves from below, Of one thousand hooves from below
no apparent reason had the women been drawn in Where rows of dusty books lay in an ominous display But one ancient leather binding had the grain of human skin
drawn in Where rows of dusty books lay in an ominous display But one ancient leather binding had the grain of human skin And seized with curiosity she
Wisdom which hailed from the north crushing all good With a touch of bare skin Spread total fear through them hordes As chaos strikes and weakness dies
Preklad: Zmrzačenie. Staroveké kože.
[l: Maniac] In these nights of magic Where great pamis obscured By the fantasy dragon made real By the powers of lingering trauma I looked beyond the
of flame.. Dead and dreaming.. Fates are singing.. Songs of chaos.. [- Dead and Dreaming - 7:73] War did consume all of life force Fields of ravaged crimson chaos
echoed conflict, not the span The pleasure of the motive, then the sin Stigmata is the shepherd of the skin The cloak of greater chaos shields the sane
